Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1123 - 1122: Xiang’er

Once everyone had arrived, Su Han convened an emergency meeting.

In this meeting, only Su Han from the Phoenix Sect attended; the others were the powerful figures from the One Blade Palace, the upper echelons of the Xuanyuan Family, and the Eastern Ancestor and Northern Ancestor who had never left.

The sole purpose of the meeting was the acquisition of Dragon God Realm Primordial Spirits!

No matter the level, as long as it’s the Dragon God Realm, whether it’s at the early stage, the peak, or even the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, Su Han would buy them all!

The Xuanyuan Family has been established on the Dragon Martial Continent for at least a million years. In such a long period, they’ve killed countless beings, be it Demon Beasts or Cultivators due to various reasons, naturally accumulating a vast stockpile of Dragon God Realm Primordial Spirits.

For the people on the Dragon Martial Continent, Primordial Spirits aren’t really useful. Sometimes Alchemists and Artifact Refiners might use some, but not too many.

As for the One Blade Palace, there’s no need to say more. On their path to becoming a Super Sect, they killed an untold number of Dragon God Realm beings, especially during the life-or-death battles with that Super Sect, their stock of Dragon God Realm Primordial Spirits would certainly not be less than the Xuanyuan Family’s.

Regarding the Eastern Ancestor and Northern Ancestor, having lived for so many years, they should also have some Primordial Spirits, though certainly not as much as the Xuanyuan Family and the One Blade Palace. Moreover, the Eastern Ancestor had already given Su Han a lot before; what remains must be very little.

"You don’t need to purchase my Primordial Spirits,"

Upon learning that Su Han wanted Primordial Spirits, the Northern Ancestor immediately said, "You’re my disciple, and I can’t be outdone by the old fellow. Consider these Primordial Spirits as a gift to you!"

As he finished speaking, the Northern Ancestor glanced at the Eastern Ancestor with a smile, waving his hand, and a Space Ring appeared before Su Han.

"Thank you, Master!" Su Han took a deep breath, his expression full of gratitude.

He knew that if it weren’t a critical moment like this, the Northern Ancestor wouldn’t have brought out these Primordial Spirits; this so-called gift was actually sending charcoal in snowy weather.

"From my side..."

Just as Xuanyuan Qiong was about to speak after the Northern Ancestor, Su Han waved his hand and said, "Xuanyuan Clan Leader, if you’re also going to gift, then there’s no need. I said I will buy, so I will surely buy, as for the price... one million Spirit Stones per piece, what do you think? And for the One Blade Palace, the same, one million Spirit Stones per piece."

One million Spirit Stones for a Dragon God Realm Primordial Spirit, that price is indeed high.

Though the Dragon God Realm is powerful, a mere Primordial Spirit left behind is practically useless. If Su Han didn’t purchase them, these Primordial Spirits would gradually fade into oblivion with time.

Across the entire Dragon Martial Continent, the only person who could use Primordial Spirits might be Su Han. Spending such a hefty price on them, only Su Han would do so.

Seeing Su Han’s firm decision, Xuanyuan Qiong didn’t say anything more, just nodded.

Mancheng and others were obviously very satisfied with this price, and immediately, two people left the Phoenix Sect, stepping into the Teleportation Formation, returning to the One Blade Palace to report the matter.

...

As time passed, in the blink of an eye, another five days went by.

On the fifth day, the two from the One Blade Palace returned, bringing back a total of 150,000 Primordial Spirits.

Prior to this, Su Han had acquired 130,000 from the Xuanyuan Family, plus the 80,000 given by the Northern Ancestor, making a total of 360,000!

Including some Primordial Spirits Su Han already possessed, it was just enough to gather 400,000 to condense four Primordial Spirits!

Su Han had already condensed three Primordial Spirits at this moment. If he condenses four more, he would only need two more to reach the Peak of the Dragon God Realm, at which point his battle power would increase dramatically!

As for the physical body, Su Han’s First True Self’s body was condensed with Magic Elements, and his Third True Self’s body was condensed with the flesh and blood of the Divine Beast Ant. As for the Second True Self, it remains just a Primordial Spirit to this day.

However, regarding the physical body, Su Han didn’t contemplate much for the time being. As long as the Primordial Spirit is condensed and Cultivation Base is increased, that’s sufficient on the Dragon Martial Continent!

After obtaining these Primordial Spirits, Su Han directly entered the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son and began his retreat.

Meanwhile, the powerful figures from the One Blade Palace and the Xuanyuan Family remained to guard the Phoenix Sect.

Now, the entire Phoenix Sect had almost become an empty shell, with less than ten thousand people still outside, while the others had all entered into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

If it weren’t for the protection of the Xuanyuan Family and Mancheng and others, any incoming crisis would be too late for the Phoenix Sect to handle.

...

Inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, outside a certain valley.

Su Han’s figure slowly materialized.

He didn’t immediately go into seclusion but looked toward a woman in the valley.

This woman had a delicate appearance, pretty indeed, with long hair draping over her shoulders, her eyes tightly shut as she sat cross-legged.

As if sensing Su Han’s arrival, the woman opened her eyes.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment her eyes opened, a burst of seven-colored radiance shot out abruptly, which Su Han saw clearly, it was indeed a radiance, a tangible burst of light!

"Brother Su Han." The woman nodded slightly towards Su Han.

Su Han immediately smiled and said, "Ever since I brought you back from the Gate of Deer Chasing, you’ve been in retreat inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son. You have a special constitution as an All-System Mage, able to cast any kind of spell freely, and once matured to a certain extent, you can cast instantly, even forbidden curses."

"Now, a decade has passed in the outside world, and here, nearly a hundred years. To what extent has your Magic Cultivation reached?"

"You can take a look."

The woman smiled lightly, dimples forming deeply at the corners of her mouth, making her seem extremely lovable.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, an astonishing aura erupted from her body, sweeping across the whole valley, stirring up billowing dust that dispersed around.

After this aura expanded, streams of colors rapidly emerged with the woman at their center.

At this moment, observing her was like watching a radiant sun with countless hues, incomparably dazzling.

"Fifth Order... Great Archmage???"

Su Han took a deep breath of cold air, his eyes widening with disbelief all over his face.

"Surprised?"

The woman chuckled, "Back then, Big Brother Su Han saved Xiang’er’s life, so of course, Xiang’er has to work hard in cultivation to repay Big Brother Su Han. If not because the Magic Crystal Stones are already running low, I’d have had to be frugal with them, my current Cultivation Base could be even higher."

This woman was none other than the daughter of the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons, Xiang’er!

Back when Su Han brought her back, he directly let her enter into seclusion in the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son. After all, her constitution as an All-System Mage was completely on par with Nangong Yu’s Holy Spirit Constitution, not cultivating would be a waste.

"Did you use up all the three million Magic Crystal Stones I gave you?" Su Han was dumbfounded.

"Three million isn’t nearly enough..."

Xiang’er grumbled, "These were all low-grade Magic Crystal Stones, not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth."

Su Han: "..."